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Almost a month ago my family flew out to visit my sister and her family in Seattle, Washington. It was a short trip of just
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Almost a month ago my family flew out to visit my sister and her family in Seattle, Washington. It was a short trip of just
January has trudged slowly onward, and now we tip toward the bleak mid-winter. Go ahead. Let yourself groan about it if you must. Very few
January 1 arrives like a gift. It is no ordinary day, as January 1 beckons forth a whole year’s worth of new days. January 1
I do things with my whole heart, and I can’t even help it. It really doesn’t matter what I’m doing; I am most often fully
Once upon a time I lived in the country of Chile for six months. It was quite a long time ago, during my junior year
I’m planting seeds. I know it isn’t technically the right time of year for it, but I can’t help it. There is just something that
Today I will go pick up my daughter from her first-ever week at overnight summer camp. I feel eager and expectant. I can’t wait to
It is Saturday morning, and we’re pushing toward mid-July. Are you up early like me, trying to seek out a moment of quiet before the
(1) It was Saturday, March 9, right around noon when I received a text message from my husband with two beautiful photographs of trees, and
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